Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Forget him...it.

That'll keep 'em squabbling for half an hour!

and more impatient than their tiny minds can imagine.

I can't hold on, I'm going.

Someone else is flying it.

A place more deadly and more powerful

You can't win this. You can't even fight it.

The stones! These stones are great big transmitters,

- And what's a Cyberman? - Oh, sort of part man, part robot.

You met him once, didn't you? I know he came here.

- Basically. - How did I end up here?

- Not remotely, but it's fresh. - Fine.

You and Amy and Leadworth.

Hey, what's wrong?

- What could need all that? - What could get past all that?

He had visions, didn't he? I thought you ought to know about this one.

You'd never let me wear it in case I lost it.

Earth. Britain. 1 .02am.

What's in there, eh? What's coming out?

those actual Romans, the ones I sent you, the ones you're with right now.

- I've landed. - OK, just walk out of the doors.

If I can enhance the signal, I could extend it all over Stonehenge.

How can she not remember me?

- I can't open the doors! - Amy!

- The Pandorica? What is it? - A box. A cage. A prison.

And for those of us who can't read the base code of the universe?

They're all right here in the story book,

Your world has visitors.